manhandling you-Rafe Cameron
summary ! it’s no surprise Rafe Cameron is rough with you but tonight was a different kind of rough you’ve never experienced. It starts with a car argument ending with him showing you not to ever yell at him
warnings ! drunk driving, mentions of drinking and alcohol, praise kink, choking, a little bit of degrading but not in a bad way, manhandling, bondage, foreplay, fingering, rough sex, unprotected pinv (don’t do this in real life, wrap it before you tap it please). also this is like after ward died and left tannyhill to rafe so it’s now where you live with rafe <3 reader tries to be dominant but it doesn’t workkkk! lmk if I missed anything!
pairing: buzzcut Rafe Cameron x fem!gf!reader
You don’t even remember how the argument started. You and Rafe were coming back from one of Toppers stupid house parties, you were drunk, and he was ‘tipsy’. One moment you were dancing on top of a table with the most carefree smile, the next-Rafe was dragging you out.
The front door slams behind you and you flinch. The night air did nothing to clear your head. He turns on you the second you’re outside. “What was that?” His voice is sharp and cogent, louder than you’ve heard in months.
The car keys in your hands drop on the concrete floor. They clatter and the sound makes your skull throb. “It was a party,” you say rolling your eyes, it comes out defensive and sloppy.
“A party doesn’t mean you have to drink until you can’t stand,” he snaps as he picks you up by your waist setting you in the passenger seat of your car. He buckled you quickly, then slammed the door picking up the keys from the ground. He got in the drivers side starting the car.
“I don’t know why you’re scolding me when you’re driving after drinking-“ You slurred out slumping in the seat.
“Yeah well I don’t act like a goddamn idiot when I drink.” He spit out pulling out of Toppers driveway driving home.
“The fuck did you just say?” You yelled instantly sobering up as you sat up straight in the seat. He was silent. His hands clenched around the steering wheel his knuckles turning white.
“What the fuck did you just say!” You yelled as he sped up pulling into the driveway of tannyhill.
He ignored you as he turned off your car getting out. You didn’t back down, you got your seatbelt off and rushed in after him while stumbling. You slammed the front door behind you yelling after him while kicking off the small kitten heels you had on.
“Rafe Cameron!” You yelled trekking up to the master bedroom.
He didn’t answer, the only thing you could hear was him slamming his dressed drawers.
“Rafe! What the fuck is wrong with you! You asshole!” You slurred out as you stepped into the bedroom not letting go of the fact that he basically called you a drunk idiot.
Before you could even blink he rushed you. His pace was quick and he was in front of you within a millisecond grabbing your jaw harshly.
“Watch your goddamn mouth.” He spit out staring into your eyes as his jaw clenched.
You looked into his eyes. As his free hand found your waist, pulling you closer. You paused, looking into his eyes, your breath hitching.
"Rafe.." you whispered, unsure. With it coming out softer than you meant it to. There was a long pause where neither of you said a word.
Until he crashed his lips into yours. The moment your lips meet, it’s slow and deliberate, a sweet, lingering pressure. Then, the rhythm shifts, your breathing catches, and the kiss deepens, becoming urgent and electric. His fingers tangle softly in your hair as he pulls you flush against his chest, savoring the warmth of your skin and the intoxicating way you sigh into his mouth. Every brush of your lips, every shift of your embrace, wraps him in a world where it feels like it's just the two of you.
He griped your waist tightly as he backed you into the wall behind you. Your mouth slams back onto his, abandoning all patience that was once in your body. You could already feel yourself getting wet. But the feeling left quick leaving you empty as he pulled away. He didn’t say a word, he grabbed you by your arms and lead you further into the bedroom.
He stood you right in front of the mirror by the bed as he stood behind you. He was taller than you, much taller, he towered over you from behind. He got closer to you as you could feel how hard he was against your ass.
“I want you to watch, and if you make a sound-I will tie you up. Do you understand?” He ordered in your ear as his hands gripped your hips. His words sending a shiver through you. You could feel yourself pushing back against him for any kind of friction.
“Good girl.” He whispered straightening back up as his hand slowly moved down your chest to the hem of the small flowing dress you had on, while his other hand rested on your hip.
The dress swallowed his hand as it crept into your underwear. The moment his middle finger slightly touched your clit, you jerked against him trying to not make any noise. You were already soaked as his long fingers moved up and down your slick folds.
“Look at you,” he rasped, voice low and rough. “so fucking wet for me..” He groaned out looking at you through the mirror.
You bit down on your lip so hard to keep you from practically screaming. You didn’t know how long you could keep this up. His fingers slowly circled around your clit as you wrapped your hands around his arm tightly, watching the way he smirked in the mirror. You could feel his bulge growing by the second as you grinded back causing him to pant behind you. Your tough exterior broke the second he slipped his two fingers inside your warm heat causing you to yelp.
“Oh fuck-“ You moaned out your head falling back against him.
The pleasure turned off almost instantly while he harshly took his fingers out of you bringing his hand to grab your throat.
“What did I tell you? Hm?!” He asked as swiftly picked you up in one motion throwing you on the bed.
You landed on your back as you used your elbow to prop yourself up. Your eyes followed him as he disappeared into the closet. You could hear him rummaging for stuff but you couldn’t wait. Your own hand slowly crept into your underwear as your fingers found the sensitive nub, rubbing small excruciating circles. You chased the feeling as you rolled your hips against your own hand.
“You’re in big trouble.” His voice was low and rough cutting through the silence, he was now standing in front of you as you slowly took your hand off and out of your underwear meeting his gaze. He was standing there with rope in his hands.
“Nope. It’s too late for that.” He said climbing into the bed. He sat on his knees as he yanked you closer to him by your ankles. He sets the rope down beside you as his warm hands slowly slid up your legs. His hands made their way to the straps of your dress as he slowly slid them down your shoulders, in one swift motion he yanked the fabric down under your tits harshly and off your body. You looked so good laying there bare chested in nothing but lacy white underwear. In the dim light of the bedroom, he drank in your heedy gaze.
His tongue darts out to taste you, dancing over the swell of your right nipple before his teeth close on it making your back arch off the bed.
“Mm, fuuck, baby. So fuckin’ sweet for me,” he rasped against your chest, drawing a small whimper from you. He soothed the sting with slow circles of his thumb, followed by a final sweet kiss to the ache. “God my brain goes dumb when it comes to you..” He panted out as he planted small kisses down your stomach all the way to your underwear.
“Please..” You moaned out grinding your hips against nothing. He shook his head grabbing the rope. “Please-please fuck me..”
“I will, but first you need to be punished.” He spit out yanking you by your ankles so he could reach your hands. He pinned your wrist together grabbing the rope. That’s when you realized what he was doing.
“Do you want my cock?” He asked his hand grabbing your face as your cheeks squished in his grip. You nodded with a small whimper. “Then listen and be a good for me yeah?” That earned him another whimper from you.
He let go of your face his attention back on the rope as he pinned your wrists together. He wrapped the rope around your wrists until there was enough to tie it off. “There you go…” he groaned out with a smirk as he sat up off the bed taking off his shirt and then his pants and boxers. You tried to lift your head to look but your arms being tied over your head made it hard to even move. God you ached to touch him and taste him.
He slowly climbed over you kissing your neck and nipping softly. You could feel his hard cock against your thigh as your hips rolled, your cunt clenching around nothing. He pulled your underwear down over your hips and off of you, bringing your ankle up to his mouth kissing it gently.
“So eager for me baby huh…? You want my cock?” He groaned out into your neck as his own hand moved to stroke himself.
“Please fuck-please rafe..” You moaned as your fingers digged into your palms.
He moved back hovering over you as he lined himself up with your dripping entrance. Rafe pushes into you slowly, spreading you open, he pushed your thighs to your chest as he holds you open for him while your practically folded. Your mouth drops open in a silent gasp at the stretch. He fucks into you with slow, deep, passionate strokes, savoring every inch.
“Fuck you’re still so goddamn tight for me.” He panted as your hands squirmed over your head making it harder to control yourself.
“Oh-aaughhhh fuck Rafe!” You moaned out.
"You’re stretching so beautifully for me, sweetheart." He says hoarsely, stroking your thighs with his thumbs while his cock sinks deeper into you, making you gasp for air. "You take every inch of me so well, so well. That's it." He moaned letting go of your thighs. You instinctively wrapped your legs around him as one of his hands rested on your hip and the other gripped your throat.
“Faster-“ You choked out squeezing your eyes shut as small tears slipped down at the corners of your eyes. He smiles against your neck letting out a breathless chuckle, before planting a kiss there. "That good? I'm making you feel that good baby?" You nodded feverishly as he picked up the pace hitting the spot inside of you that made you go dumb.
“Fuck fuck fuck Rafe!” You practically screamed out. "Yeah?" He rolls his hips into you hard over and over again while nipping at your left nipple. You could feel your orgasm coming quick as the heat spread to your lower stomach.
"Who fucks you best, huh? Can anyone fuck you better than me?" He growled thrusting into you as fast as he could while the headboard slammed into the wall repeatedly, echoing through the room. He could feel you tightening around him and god-that drove him crazy.
“No-no one can fuck me better than you..” You moaned your head tilting to the side to see the way he fucked into you.
His repetitive thrusts have you shuddering, coming undone with a yelp. You cum all over his cock as your body shakes. Your hands are balled into fists as you twist and turn them wishing you were freed so you could touch him.
“Rafe-oh my-god!” You cried out as your legs pressed harder around him.
He really really hopes the sound of you crying out his name is louder than the wet slapping noises echoing throughout the room while he fucks you through your orgasm.
Not even a second later you start to feel his cock twitching inside of you as he rams into you. “Oh fuck I’m gonna cum-I’m gonna cum in you baby-“
“Fill me-please fill me-“ You cried as you felt his warm seed release inside of you. His arms give out and his head falls in the crook of your neck as he pants. Your legs shake a little as his cock grows soft inside of you.
“God-i love you..” He breathed out kissing your jaw as he moved up to look you in the eyes. “but don’t ever, raise your voice at me..understood?”
“Yes sir..” you said your hands wiggling above you. “but please untie me now..”
need someone to be this rough with me.. 🥲😫 this is my first rafe fic and smut fic Ive posted on tumblr! lmk if you’d like to see more :)
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